Mage's Curse

Use the door!

Glass sharers as a gloves hand breaks through the window. A guys with long brown hair looks up. he has black and green glowing headphones.

"Adam! use the door next time! what was the point of that?" he asks as the runescape boy lands. the one in headphones narrows his red eyes.

"It was locked n you refused to answer."

"I screamed 'I'm coming,' six times!" He says, very agitated.

"I'm not a patient person!" Sky yells

Ty rolls his eyes. "What do you want anyway?"

Sky smiles. "He said it's time to lay out the next piece of the puzzle."

Deadlox closes his book.

Seto notices something. Evreything looks so... discorded. Stuff is well, Notch he can't explain. Evreything is fuzzy, metallic, and glowing. But he can still make it out, an it's slowly focusing.

The guards change in his eyes. All is suddenly crystal clear. But he sees the truth. The guards aren't in diamond and iron armor. They're not human. The have deep navy skin and cat like green eyes with twisting bluish iron armor with crescent moons.

An angelic horror to him.

"W-what are you?" Seto asks backing up.

"Ah, you see us now," says the tallest night man. "You've found piece one."

"He is ahead," the one woman says with smokey blue hair, "we weren't the ones who left this one. Lunaris will not be pleased." The shorter man nods at her.

"Dear Gamma Ray, that is no problem. We are still in the game."

"Well yes-"

"He hasn't even discovered his abilities yet."

"What are you talking about?" Seto asks.

The strikingly beautiful lady looks at him. Gamma Ray was her name?

"Ah, young child. Soon this will make sense," she speaks, her smokey blue hair waving around her face glinting with silver flecks. "It's all gonna come together soon. This vital part is nothing. It will where off soon. soon you can see with or without."

"I don't understand."

"Maybe Night Wind can explain."

The taller make steps forward. "I can not say much, but look out for the odd and choose side wisely."

In a gust of blue wind they disappear in a twinkle of silver.

He takes off the crow and looks at it. What is going on? Maybe he should skip the nights mushroom stew.

He sits on his bed, going to bed in about ten minutes.

"What are you doing?" He looks to one of his roommates. Jerome.

They're not very good friends, but they talk every now and then.

"Oh, hi. Just thinking," Seto sighs.

Jerome walks closer. "What about?'

"Ugg. You wouldn't understand."

"You don't know."

"I don't even understand."

Jerome sits next to him. "Talk to me."

Seto sighs. "It's not like that. I don't know. I've been questioning reality a lot."

"Hmm?"

"I've been seeing things. Odd things. Some in dreams, some in town. Even when I found my parents dead, I though I saw dragon eyes."

Jerome doesn't say anything.

"I'm not really sure what's going on, but..." He trails off, not really sure what else to say, but he continues. "I wonder if just what I see is true or I'm just imagining it all."

Jerome looks up. "I'm not really sure what to say." He gets up and walks off.